"It's been three years!" Jiao Moru looked at Qi Daotian Ji, who was still standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking around: "Maybe Wu Zun has already returned to Middle-earth, and the sea can't stop him!"

"I don't believe it!" Qi Daotian Ji stubbornly shook his head: "Wu Zun said that he wants to retreat and cultivate, maybe he will be out of the customs one day, and he will definitely not forget our mother!"

Jiao Moru smiled bitterly: "But Wu Zun didn't know that you gave birth to a son for him!"

"I don't listen! I don't listen!" Qi Daotian Ji habitually covered her ears, her parents have been nagging in her ear for the past three years to persuade her to remarry, and many young people in the tribe do not care that she has a child as a burden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mother!" a two- or three-year-old boy walked out of the room, and because he was too young, his feet were not too steady when he walked.

"Big country, slow down and don't fall!" Qi Daotian Ji covered his ears just to show his parents his heart, not that he couldn't hear it, and when he heard his son's call, he hurriedly ran over and picked him up.

"Don't hug!" the big country broke free from his mother's embrace and stubbornly walked on his own.

"Huh...... This son is quite fatherly!" Jiao Moru stroked his beard and praised, although he often persuaded Qi Daotian Ji to remarry, he was very fond of this grandson.

This kid is not very handsome, and there are seven or eight points similar to Wu Zun between his eyebrows and eyes. The most important thing is that he is talented, and his strength is amazing at a young age, don't look at his unsteady road, but his strength can catch up with a teenager.

"Elder!" a tribesman walked in outside the courtyard gate, his expression was indignant: "The Takeda tribe came to ask for the Kusanagi Sword again, and the Takeda Eagle also said wildly, saying that he wanted to ...... Hey!"

Speaking of this, the clansmen sighed, but they couldn't say any more.

"What did he say?" Jiao Moru's face turned cold, in fact, he also knew in his heart that it was definitely not a good word.

He said, ......" said the clansman, "He said to ask the elder to hand over the Kusanagi Sword, or else...... Otherwise, we will start a tribal war, and when the time comes, we will break the tribe and pull Miss Tian Ji to be a wife, and the little young master will be treated as a pig......"

"Shaft Zi'an dares to deceive me?" Jiao Moru was only angry, and he regretted a little in his heart that he took the Kusanagi sword to show off, and as a result, he was worried.

This Kusanagi Sword is the Tiancong Cloud Sword left to them by Lin Xing, and Qi Daotian Ji felt that the name was too public, so he changed his name to Kusanagi Sword. In a tribal conflict, he was borrowed by Jiao Moru to deter the enemies of the surrounding tribes, but he didn't expect to attract more people to watch.

Qi Daotian Ji was also angry, even if the clansmen didn't say it, she could guess that Takeda Eagle must have hurt her innocence with foul language.

"Mother!" The big country held Qi Daotian Ji's hand tightly, and there was a determined look on his little face: "Mother is not angry, the big country will beat the bad guys away for you!"

"Hmph!" Qi Daotian Ji snorted coldly: "I want to see if it's his mouth or my sword!"

Since having had a love of fish and water with Lin Xing, Qi Daotian Ji feels that her physical fitness has gradually improved, and her skills have become more and more vigorous, but she only takes her son at home every day and waits for her husband to return, and she has never shown her martial arts in front of outsiders.

Today, she was bullied by the Takeda tribe, and her language hurt her innocence, and she had the anger to copy the draft Nagi Sword and go over to theorize with the Takeda Eagle.

"Daughter Hugh should be reckless!" Jiao Moru hurriedly dissuaded: "Then the Takeda tribe has many people, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Qi Daotian Ji shook his head and motioned to his father not to say it again, this Takeda Eagle is disrespectful, and he is innocent in front of so many clansmen, if he does not come forward at this time, I am afraid that it will affect the growth of a great country in the future, and he will also lose the dignity of Lord Wuzun.

Every time he approached the clearing in the tribe, Qi Daotian Ji could always think of Lin Xing, remembering that Lord Wuzun had killed the Baqi Snake Demon when he had killed him, and it was here that the clansmen celebrated his achievements.

But now the clearing was full of warriors from the Takeda tribe, and a few people from the Qidao tribe were lying on the ground, looking at their faces full of pain, as if they were not lightly injured.

"Who else!" Takeda Ying waved his fist arrogantly: "Didn't you say that your Qidao clan has a woo zun cover?" Tell him to come out and learn about the master's fist." ”

No one in the Qidao clan dared to talk, and the few lying on the ground were a lesson from the past, this Takeda Eagle was not reasonable at all, and went out to greet you directly with his fists, and did not give you a chance to speak at all.

is stronger than people, and a group of people can't hide their anger, but they only dare to be angry.

"Palm!" Qi Daoda Ji rushed over with a flash and slapped Takeda Eagle who was slapped by two slaps, stood on the spot: "Woo Zun, Lord is also something that a lowly person like you can insult?"

"Wow!" It took a long time for Takeda Eagle to come back to his senses, and saw that the person who slapped himself turned out to be a delicate little girl, who was so angry that he had never been beaten, not to mention that it was a woman who beat him, which made him feel that his dignity was greatly provoked.

Takeda Eagle has few brains, he is a well-known bastard in the Takeda tribe, and in his consciousness he has to return it if he is beaten, no matter who the other party is, even his father and mother are no exception.

Now that he was slapped twice by Qi Daotian Ji, he immediately punched the bull angrily. Seeing that his fists were fierce, Qi Daotian Ji didn't dare to take it hard, but just relied on his body to fight with him.

Takeda Taka punched faster than a punch, and the tiger who waved his fist was angry, and after fighting for a quarter of an hour, he didn't make a solid fight, but was kicked a few times by Qi Daotian Ji taking advantage of the chaos.

"Don't hide if you have the ability!" Takeda Ying made himself panting for a while, pointing at Qi Daotian Ji and scolding: "You are a little girl who rides with thousands of people, and you have the ability to fight with grandpa!"

"You're looking for death!" Qi Inadahime's face sank, and he drew his Kusanagi sword and swung it at Takeda Taka.

Although this Takeda Eagle is a bastard, he has also seen the power of the Kusanagi sword, and knows that this sword is sharp and cannot be resisted. So one turned and ran towards the crowd of the Takeda tribe.

"What a good sword!" A person flashed out of the crowd, but he was dressed as a monk, and he spoke not in Izumo Chinese but in the official dialect of Middle-earth: "This sword is poor!"

"Who are you?" Qi Daotian Ji saw that this person had a bad feeling in his heart, this person was extraordinary, with a white face and a slender body, and he seemed to be a fairy but always gave people a gloomy feeling.

"The old man is Meng Fang's national teacher Xianzhong, this sword is good, the old man wants it! Also, you are not bad, the old man has also accepted it!"

This person is none other than Meng Fang's national teacher Xianzhong, who advised Meng Hu to eat when Lin Xing besieged Xiangyi. The city of Xiangyi was broken, and this person pretended to be crazy and stupid to flee from Meng Fang and take refuge in Renfang.

Later, Yicheng was also broken by the Yin Shang army, and there was nothing to be done, so he fled by boat to the five kingdoms of the Japanese Dynasty. Relying on the blockage of news, no one here knows that Meng Fang has become a traitorous minister, and relying on the identity of Meng Fang's national teacher, he is also in trouble.

These days, I happened to be a guest in the Takeda tribe of Izumo Province, and I happened to hear that there were monks in the Qidao clan, so I instigated Takeda Taka to come over and provoke, otherwise with Takeda Taka's IQ, I wouldn't be able to say what I said at the beginning.

"My husband is the Suzhan Wuzun of the High Heaven Plain, who once stabbed the Baqi Demon Snake, and the acquaintance quickly took these barbarians to get away, otherwise when my husband returns, he will definitely not wait lightly!"

Qi Daotian Ji felt that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, so he could only speak intimidating.

"Hahahaha! What Su Zhan Wu Zun, but Poor Dao has never heard of it, let alone any Gao Tianyuan!" Speaking of this, Xian Zhong said with a straight face: "Could it be that the little lady listened to slander and was deceived by someone to cheat money and sex?"

This Hyun-joong really took a fancy to Ki Inada Ji and didn't want to hurt her. First, Qi Daotian Ji did have a bit of a look, and secondly, she vaguely felt the aura of the fairy on her. If he can combine with this woman, he will definitely be beneficial to his cultivation.

Just a while ago, when Xiangyi was besieged by the merchant army, Xianzhong killed his wife to cook and entertain the monarchs and ministers of Meng Fang, and now he also needs to find another woman to serve him, so he moved the idea of accepting Qi Daotian Ji.

"Hugh's gibberish, look at the sword!" Qi Daoda Ji was angry at Hyun-nak's words, and beckoned to him with a sword.

"It's good to come!" Xianzhong dodged the oncoming sword blade, found a flaw and pasted a Dao talisman on Qi Daotian Ji: "Sure!"

The gap between monks and ordinary people is not something that can be made up by a Kusanagi sword, and even if Qi Inadahime holds a famous sword, he is still not Kennaka's opponent.

"Let go of my mother!" Seeing that Ki Inada Ji was caught, the big country ran out of the crowd and punched Hyun-joong.

Originally, seeing that it was a small point, Hyun-joong didn't care too much, and was punched in the stomach by a big country.

"Where did the little bastard come from?" A solid punch, Hyun-joong's face turned a little blue: Nima, what did this child eat to grow up?

Although he is a monk, his body is no different from ordinary people, he was punched in the stomach by a big country, and he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he stretched out his hand to grab it towards the big country.

"Can you move the son of this seat too?" A cold voice fell from above, and Hyunjoong only felt a mountain of momentum overwhelm him.